Saturday lead us to a little pocket of beauty just outside of Toowoomba, Springs Bluff.
This place never disappoints and as we drove down late Saturday afternoon after the crowds left we jumped out of the car to find the train whistling down the tracks and anyone who knows our little Narah knows the pure excitement and intrigue these big machines bring him.
Narah could just not believe the train was so close to him, so loud and so real, which is just pure joy to watch.
Bridie disappeared in the forest of Bamboo and sat by the springs edge to listen to the Bamboo whispering to her with her roller blades on of course.
Balun ran and collected the biggest sticks and small interesting rocks he could find, taked and talked and asked his most curious questions of the world.
All three would then come together, wander together and chase things together.
The afternoon slipped by to quickly.